Submissions by Neoma
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SELF POEM
Published
17th Jan 2020 2:19am
17th Jan 2020 2:19am
The Light Is Taking Me To Pieces
It is me Can you see it … I
miss you again
this month
Hey. It's me. How do I look?
Are you there? Sometimes
I don't think.
... My words are on the
board. The cure,
It took me to pieces, but
it was the
only cure, ...I got
nothing more, just the
Light.
The Light...
Because the box ...
miss you again
this month
Hey. It's me. How do I look?
Are you there? Sometimes
I don't think.
... My words are on the
board. The cure,
It took me to pieces, but
it was the
only cure, ...I got
nothing more, just the
Light.
The Light...
Because the box ...
360 reads
SELF POEM
Published
3rd Dec 2019 4:56am
3rd Dec 2019 4:56am
Dialogue
Nude Wet Shakespeare &
Girl-Cat Co.
i need to go.
Sometimes it's just, You
have to. i'll be, that is,
under my shirt, fresh
blood. It feels so in the
midst of days. Billowing
up. How the mind works.
And i have been persistent
quite literally.
Light in the eye. And i have
been eaten by bears. And i
have been
went into, girl ...
Girl-Cat Co.
i need to go.
Sometimes it's just, You
have to. i'll be, that is,
under my shirt, fresh
blood. It feels so in the
midst of days. Billowing
up. How the mind works.
And i have been persistent
quite literally.
Light in the eye. And i have
been eaten by bears. And i
have been
went into, girl ...
380 reads
1 Comment
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
29th Nov 2019 1:50am
29th Nov 2019 1:50am
Plagrrisms By Edward
Unmentionables
...ities. Considered a Divinity of hope, light, and resilience, her withdrawal from the world at the on…
Dangerously Honest
...for example, how could the world be a burning, golden coal pulled from the fires of her own heart while also being a stone hacked from...
Salvation
...They may be the same thing." Shara remembers Efrem reading aloud and commenting th…
...
...ities. Considered a Divinity of hope, light, and resilience, her withdrawal from the world at the on…
Dangerously Honest
...for example, how could the world be a burning, golden coal pulled from the fires of her own heart while also being a stone hacked from...
Salvation
...They may be the same thing." Shara remembers Efrem reading aloud and commenting th…
...
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LOVE POEM
Published
16th Nov 2019 7:09am
16th Nov 2019 7:09am
You Tell Me What
You tell me what, in dreams. You're super, we pass the road, time is deep and people meet. At times I have attraction like I do not know. Cried a lot. Everything knows. I know what I think today and I have a lot of feelings on every page. My heart knows it's just a dumb immediately, but from the very first, I think you are perfect, and I have always known you. It is Instant and deep – I like you a lot, and everything else, even.
#love
300 reads
NON-FICTION PROSE
Published
4th May 2019 8:09pm
4th May 2019 8:09pm
Remembered Fragments Of Last Night's Chaotic Nightmares
Trigger Warnings/Adult Content
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My Metro-Sexual Cousin, R. is trying to seduce me. He says, "You knows what I am." He presses his body up against my own, holding me as if we're dancing, and I could be getting turned on. I'm very confused, yet feel breathless? I'm not sure that I want to be here. In the dream I get a close up of his face and he looks younger, like he's in his early thirties, instead of older than myself.
Then I'm a child, then not, and I'm in a massage...
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My Metro-Sexual Cousin, R. is trying to seduce me. He says, "You knows what I am." He presses his body up against my own, holding me as if we're dancing, and I could be getting turned on. I'm very confused, yet feel breathless? I'm not sure that I want to be here. In the dream I get a close up of his face and he looks younger, like he's in his early thirties, instead of older than myself.
Then I'm a child, then not, and I'm in a massage...
#anxiety
279 reads
SELF POEM
Published
26th Apr 2019 3:15pm
26th Apr 2019 3:15pm
Four (the duck said)
You is fucked up
the duck said,
pretending to be Emily
Dickinson
–which is a terrible thing–
It was a miracle fucking fairie tale.
the duck said,
pretending to be Emily
Dickinson
–which is a terrible thing–
It was a miracle fucking fairie tale.
469 reads
SELF POEM
Published
21st Apr 2019 10:24pm
21st Apr 2019 10:24pm
Three
Had we
senses?
Well
perhaps,
Tho’ they're
at home.
So intimate,
our not
‘tis
with
I have no
life,
but to
here,
Nor
Death
less
dispelled,
Nor
for,
nor
to,
Except, this
Plea
senses?
Well
perhaps,
Tho’ they're
at home.
So intimate,
our not
‘tis
with
I have no
life,
but to
here,
Nor
Death
less
dispelled,
Nor
for,
nor
to,
Except, this
Plea
#EmilyDickinson
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SELF POEM
Published
10th Mar 2019 2:28am
10th Mar 2019 2:28am
She Alien
Was:
Alien body language
Was:
Learned and maintained foreign
expressions and pretensions to hide
Was:
Always projecting for cover
Was:
I always feel like a liar
I always feel like a liar
Was:
I always feel like a bad actor
Was:
I feel very weak
because of simple interactions with
any other ordinary person
Was:
I feel like I've fallen into a constant
and very...
Alien body language
Was:
Learned and maintained foreign
expressions and pretensions to hide
Was:
Always projecting for cover
Was:
I always feel like a liar
I always feel like a liar
Was:
I always feel like a bad actor
Was:
I feel very weak
because of simple interactions with
any other ordinary person
Was:
I feel like I've fallen into a constant
and very...
#transgender
415 reads
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
27th Feb 2019 6:02am
27th Feb 2019 6:02am
The Deep End
I'm fine.
Since the Tet (Vietnamese Lunar New Year), a new look has been developed and absorbed, and now I do and I become as if in a phase, thinking and designing How to love the Whole World and the World as a whole.
Do not tell anyone this, but literally all these days long, I've been gone around, thinking at people,
"Hi! Hello!"
"I love you!"
"Bless.You!"
As loudly as I can think
I hope I am...
Since the Tet (Vietnamese Lunar New Year), a new look has been developed and absorbed, and now I do and I become as if in a phase, thinking and designing How to love the Whole World and the World as a whole.
Do not tell anyone this, but literally all these days long, I've been gone around, thinking at people,
"Hi! Hello!"
"I love you!"
"Bless.You!"
As loudly as I can think
I hope I am...
#love
435 reads
4 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
23rd Feb 2019 10:03pm
23rd Feb 2019 10:03pm
image for the poem kung-fu, sacred hermaphrodite-wu, idiot-fu, poem to myself Unhidden
01.
Toggle navigation, deep underground
menu. Poetry, Poems, Transgender.
Sacred Hermaphrodite Hidden
Only You – Kung-fu Idiot-wu – and
moderators can see this Page
Poem To Myself
Sexless
Heart
Unchecked
Self
Unencumbered
Memory
Unadulterated
Mind
Go
Toggle navigation, deep underground
menu. Poetry, Poems, Transgender.
Sacred Hermaphrodite Hidden
Only You – Kung-fu Idiot-wu – and
moderators can see this Page
Poem To Myself
Sexless
Heart
Unchecked
Self
Unencumbered
Memory
Unadulterated
Mind
Go
#healing
#myself
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